A poor farmer boy

To the wars he goes

With his fathers pride

And his mothers tears

And he goes a virgin

To both women and blood

He will turn a monster

Mad, crippled and blind



And his name is Atrocity (2x)



Soon they will teach him

How to love the war

And how to kill

For a piece of rag

The burned out houses

The murdered babies

The gangraped children

Shall be his calling card



And his name is Atrocity (4x)



And he shall make orphans

And widows too

And he will torture

With a smile on his face

And he will take sons from others

Fill their world with pain

And he will take brothers from sisters

Lay his soul to waste



And his name is Atrocity (4x)